Ye Chen, the little junior brother of the strongest hidden sect in the Immortal Realm, possesses the gifted Myriad Laws Body and becomes the "strongest relation" in the Immortal Realm. Howe...
Zhang Yuan was so shocked by these words that he stood there like a log, not even responding when Ye Chen waved to him.
"Holy Son! Holy Son, go quickly!"
"This is the senior enlightening you! This is a great opportunity!"
The headmaster Yue Yunxuan next to him was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. He quickly pushed him with all his strength, wishing that he would be the one to be called over.
That’s a great opportunity!
"Ah...oh! Yes!"
Zhang Yuan reacted suddenly after being pushed by him.
Amidst tens of thousands of astonished and envious gazes, she ran to Ye Chen with trembling legs.
"Brother...Senior!"
Zhang Yuan has already confirmed that his brother is truly a hidden master.
The familiar word "brother" came to my lips, but I couldn't say it out.
In the end, he changed his words and called him "senior" with great nervousness and awe.
"Brother." Ye Chen smiled gently.
These two simple words were like the warmest current in the world, instantly dispelling all the tension, anxiety and awe in Zhang Yuan's heart.
The senior master who is unattainable in the eyes of others still recognizes him as "big brother".
The other disciples of Cangyue Sword Sect were extremely envious of Zhang Yuan for being addressed as "Big Brother" by his seniors.
Those disciples who had ignored Ye Chen and even asked him to do their own work were beating their chests and stamping their feet in regret.
If I had been nicer to Ye Chen like Zhang Yuan did at that time, would I have been able to get such a great opportunity now?
However, those disciples who had bullied Ye Chen in the servants' yard were terrified. Ye Chen was so powerful, would he seek revenge on them?
At this moment, Zhang Yuan's eyes instantly turned red.
"Zhang...Zhang Yi...Brother!"
His voice still had a slight tremor that he couldn't suppress, but it was full of sincerity.
Ye Chen smiled and nodded, placing a hand gently on Zhang Yuan's shoulder.
"Brother, today, let them see what the true way of the sword is."
The moment he finished speaking, a majestic Dao rhyme surged out from Ye Chen's palm, flowing along Zhang Yuan's meridians and into his Dantian.
At the same time, a set of extremely mysterious sword techniques began to be practiced in his sea of consciousness.
"boom!"
Zhang Yuan was horrified, as if struck by lightning, and was shocked beyond words.
The Dao rhyme was a mysterious power that he had never felt in his life. It made him feel refreshed and full of strength.
The sword techniques he practiced in his sea of consciousness made his breathing almost stop.
Every move and every style seems extremely simple and ordinary, but they contain profound principles.
A single strike of the sword can split a mountain! A single strike of the sword can sever an ocean!
Every move is deadly and exquisite.
This was not at his current level at all, or in other words, it was the supreme sword technique that he would never be able to comprehend on his own even if he spent his entire life.
But when he practiced this sword technique in his sea of consciousness, it was as if he had practiced swinging the sword millions of times.
He actually understood and mastered all the tips, tricks, and force techniques on his own.
It was as if he already knew this set of sword techniques.
This...what kind of divine power is this!
Just when Zhang Yuan was shocked beyond words, Ye Chen's voice rang out again.
"The Dao intention is also the sword intention."
"Sword spirit takes shape and kills enemies from thousands of miles away."
"Buzz!"
The voice was plain but like the sound of the Tao, it struck deep into Zhang Yuan's soul and made him understand instantly.
He immediately calmed his mind and slowly integrated the mysterious Dao rhythm in his dantian into the supreme sword technique in his sea of consciousness.
But the people in the mountain gate square couldn't understand what Ye Chen was saying at all.
Dao rhyme? Dao meaning? What is that?
Things of this level are too far away from them, like a heavenly book.
They only saw that Zhang Yuan, the Saint Son of the Foundation Establishment Realm, suddenly changed his aura after being patted on the shoulder by the senior "Zhang Yi".
An indescribable and mysterious mood emanated from him.
The artistic conception seemed to transcend heaven and earth, making everyone present have an urge to worship.
A foundation-building cultivator actually made these ancestors who were at the Golden Core, Nascent Soul, and even half-step to Godhood feel nervous.
When the old ancestor of the Biluo Sect, who had reached the state of transformation, felt the mysterious aura flowing through Zhang Yuan's body that made his soul tremble, a huge wave rose in his heart.
"What...what is this?"
A foundation-building ant could actually emit an aura that even made him feel palpitating.
At this moment, the supreme sword technique that Zhang Yuan practiced in his sea of consciousness had completely integrated the Dao rhyme that Ye Chen had transferred into his body into the sword technique.
"Buzz!"
With a soft sound, the road begins to open.
A faint aura, yet one that contained supreme killing power, slowly took shape in the sword technique he was practicing in his sea of consciousness.
That is what all sword practitioners dream of but may never be able to reach in their entire lives...sword intent.
Zhang Yuan slowly raised his head.
Looking at the ancestor of the Biluo Sect who had reached the state of transformation in the air, his eyes were firm and there was no fear in his heart.
The sword intent that Ye Chen gave him filled him with confidence, and he slowly raised the sword in his hand.
A trace of sword intent visible to the naked eye flowed on the sword body, exuding a sharp murderous intent, filling the entire mountain gate square.
"Sword... Sword Intent!"
"A junior in the Foundation Establishment Stage actually... comprehended the legendary sword intent!"
The ancestor of the Biluo Sect, who had reached the state of being a god, felt the terrifying aura flowing from the long sword in Zhang Yuan's hand and was terrified.
"Die!"
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